"Don't be so sentimental." Xu Miaojin was cruel, broke away from the embrace that fascinated her, leaned against the corner, and repeated angrily: "I told you, don't be so sentimental."
Wang Xian still looked at her with pity and said nothing. He only stretched out his hand to smooth the long and messy hair in front of her forehead.
Xu Miaojin was already in a state of confusion. It was obvious that the other person was a boy who was nearly ten years younger than her. Why did she always feel that he was much older than her? How could she feel so reliable and warm? Of course Xu Miaojin didn't know, Wang Xian
Underneath her youthful appearance, there is a heart that is even older than hers. But she knows very well that her current panic, shortness of breath, and fidgeting all show that she is becoming more and more likely to fall in love.
'No, no, I will hurt him...' Xu Miaojin bit her lips tightly, the nails of her hands dug into her flesh, letting the pain keep her awake. It didn't matter if she fell in. She couldn't let Wang Xian do the same. So Xu Miaojin closed her eyes.
, no longer looked at him, neither ate nor drank nor spoke, just like a clay sculpture.
Wang Xian was not a roundworm in Xu Miaojin's belly. Naturally, he was quite embarrassed to express his wrong feelings. He even believed that he was indeed sentimental. Yes, who was Xu Miaojin? His vision was so high that even Emperor Yongle could not look down on him. Naturally, he couldn't look down on him either.
Those sultry passions about yourself are just the effect of aphrodisiacs. When they subside, everything will naturally disappear...
Thinking like this, Wang Xian felt frustrated... Men are like this, even if they know that this is the only correct answer, they will still feel frustrated. He lay on his back on the deck, silent, and soon became confused.
He stared blankly, not knowing how long it had passed, when he suddenly heard a suppressed groan, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Here he is, he opened his eyes and saw Xu Miaojin sitting against the bulkhead, with disheveled hair and a complexion.
He was flushed, his shoulders were half exposed, his breathing was rapid, his teeth were biting the knuckles of his right hand, his left hand was resting on the ground, and his two long legs were intertwined uneasily... A pair of eyes that could drip water looked at him with blurry eyes.
Wang Xian lowered his head to avoid her gaze, thinking in his heart that he was trying to tease me to death.
The next moment, Xu Miaojin's hot and delicate body pressed against her. Wang Xian was about to reach out to block her, but she grabbed her hand and pressed it to her forbidden area. She pressed it so tightly that Wang Xian couldn't even move... so he had to
He repeated his old tricks and helped her solve the problem again...
Suddenly it was spring again, and the scenery was beautiful...
For a long time, Xu Miaojin's moans finally turned into a sigh of contentment, and the world returned to peace. When Xu Miaojin calmed down, she became cold again, wrapped her body, and returned to the corner to sit.
Come on, don’t eat, drink or talk to Wang Xian.
This was very painful for Wang Xian. He had not taken any aphrodisiacs, so he had no nerve to act recklessly in front of Xu Miaojin, so he had to sit there with his waist hunched over. It took him a long time to regain his composure.
The cabin was suffering from heat stroke, and the spring breeze was even more depressing. Wang Xian was too lazy to cover up anymore, and lay on the ground wearing only a pair of underpants. After holding it in for a long time, he felt that the time was coming soon. He couldn't help but whispered: "That
, next time you should do it yourself..."
Xu Miaojin had her eyes closed, but Wang Xian could still see that her expression was startled, then darkened, and she nodded silently for a while.
"No, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong." Wang Xian naturally knew that these words were too harsh and even insulting, so he quickly explained: "You also know how attractive you are, and I am also a normal person.
Man, it’s really unbearable.”
Xu Miaojin still had her eyes closed. Of course she was embarrassed to open them, but her expression was obviously relaxed, and there was a slight smile on her face... Wang Xian really couldn't understand what she was laughing about.
Almost two hours after the last time, Xu Miaojin's impulse came as expected. She still endured it for a while, but it was obviously much shorter than the last time, so she pressed herself against Wang Xian again, seeking his comfort.
Wang Xian was helpless when he suddenly felt a tightness in his lower body, which was already held by her. Wang Xian's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he quickly held Xu Miaojin's hand with his backhand, carefully teaching her rowing skills to avoid breaking the oar and killing her.
...Xu Miaojin obviously has a good understanding, and he quickly became proficient in it. He can paddle independently and hit the water in the middle flow...
Wang Xian solved the big problem and was finally able to persevere with Xu Miaojin calmly. The two of them comforted each other every two or three hours... As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and as the two became more familiar with each other's bodies, the rhythm of the two
As they become more and more consistent, the two hearts naturally get closer and closer - if you want to bring people closer, this can be said to be the most brutal and effective method in the world. Even if Xu Miaojin wants to keep the distance,
Even though she pretended to be indifferent, she couldn't resist such close contact again and again.
Gradually, she couldn't tell when she was awake and when the drug had taken effect. She spent less and less time away from Wang Xian. Later, Yu Jian used his arm as a pillow and snuggled up to him all the time. She
Like a child who has had no toys since she was a child, she loves to play with her new toys and even sleeps with them in her hands...
Wang Xian simply didn't think about anything else. He just hugged Xu Miaojin tightly, kissed every inch of her body, and stroked her long hair, as if he was embracing a beautiful dream. He just wanted to be intoxicated and not want to wake up...
…
The two of them had a tacit agreement to ignore the reality and only focus on the present moment. They tried their best to comfort each other. Except for not taking the last step, they tried almost every method... In fact, it was...
At this time, what difference does it make whether there is that thing or not?
No.
In the cabin next door, Wei Wuque, who was wearing a loose white shirt and long hair shawl, was sitting lazily on the couch, holding a glass of iced wine in his hand, looking in a daze. The result of his eavesdropping these days was in his mind.
Xu Miaojin's fairy-like moans and Wang Xian's low humming sounds were always lingering in the middle... But what annoyed him was that he was actually more sensitive to Wang Xian's voice.
But this is not unexpected. In fact, since he committed himself to Queen Zhao, he sadly found that his interest in women was rapidly losing, and his interest gradually shifted to young men. In fact, in this era, most nobles were men and women, and good men
Wind is also an elegant thing, especially in his hometown of Fujian, where this kind of custom is even stronger. So if you simply like male sex, it won't cause much trouble to Wei Wuque. What really bothers him is that he always fantasizes that he is passive.
On the other hand, this is really humiliating. I am the man who wants to be the leader of the Ming Cult.
At this moment, a knock on the door finally brought Wei Wuque back to his senses.
"Come in." Wei Wuque's voice was as gentle as water, but he hated this tone in his heart.
"Young Master." A man in black walked in.
"What's the matter?" Wei Wuque asked leisurely as he fiddled with his long sideburns.
"Young Master," the man in black outside reported in a low voice: "The enemy has been repulsed."
"What wave is this?" Wei Wuque frowned slightly. Ever since he left the capital and headed north, there have been constant harassments along the way, and each time they became more difficult to deal with.
"It's the seventh wave." The man in black whispered: "More than half of the brothers have been killed or injured. I'm afraid they will be in danger next time they come again."
"Well," Wei Wuque thought about it, and Fang Zhanyan said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, we will arrive in Tongzhou tomorrow, right?"
"Yes." The man in black nodded.
"No one should attack us again." Wei Wuque stood up and said with a smile: "Tongzhou has set up a dragnet, who can still make small moves?"
"Yes." The man in black said softly: "According to reports, Zhu Di has sent the emperor's grandson to lead the Yulin Guards to blockade Tongzhou City. I just don't know if Zhu Di will come tomorrow."
"He will definitely do it." Wei Wuque laughed loudly: "If I catch Xu Miaojin, I will slap him in the face. Now I have people tell him that I will show him a good show that he will never forget. He must have been furious.
, is there any reason not to come?”
"Young Master is wise." The man in black praised hurriedly.
"Haha..." Wei Wuque rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and said with his bare feet on the carpet: "Before entering Tongzhou, I will retreat in a small boat..."
"Subordinate..." The man in black knew his fate, but when it came to the end, it was still a little difficult to face it.
"Good brother." Wei Wuque stepped forward, put his hands on the shoulders of the man in black, and said solemnly: "Tomorrow will be a decisive day. In Zhu Di's boundless anger, not only will Wang Xian be destroyed, but the prince will also be destroyed."
If it affects Chiyu, it will definitely be destroyed.”
"Although the King of Han will gain temporarily, King Zhao will definitely expose him and let him die too. As for Zhu Gaosui, let me destroy your princely dream with my own hands." Wei Wuque's handsome and shameless face
, became ferocious because of the excitement, he let go of the man in black's neck, opened his hands, and said with long hair flying: "Hahahaha, I wonder if Zhu Di will become a madman if he cuts off his descendants. When the time comes, the smoke will spread everywhere and the people will revolt.
That’s when our Mingjiao reigns over the world again.”
His voice seemed to have magic power, and the man in black's eyes gradually became fanatical.
Wei Wuque put his hands on the shoulders of the man in black again, touched his forehead, and murmured in a low voice: "The blazing holy fire will burn the remaining body, how happy is life? How painful is death? The dust returns to nothingness, eternal immortality, the pure land
Heaven, eternal bliss”
"Pure Land Paradise, Eternal Bliss." The man in black finally stood firm, nodded heavily, knelt down on one knee and swore: "Don't worry, young master, I will lead all my brothers and persist until the last moment."
"Yes." Wei Wuque also nodded heavily and said, "I believe you must also believe that your sacrifices will not be in vain."
"Yes." The man in black was completely immersed in fanaticism and firmly believed that he would make a great sacrifice: "I would be honored to sacrifice myself for the rebirth of our divine religion." As he said this, tears filled his eyes: "I hope that in my lifetime,
I wish I could see you reigning over the world.”
"I won't let you down." Wei Wuque nodded heavily, his eyes full of determination.